Chapter 1208: Chapter 102: Bridal Chamber (Part Four: Grand Finale)_3 Chapter 1208: Chapter 102: Bridal Chamber (Part Four: Grand Finale)_3 This truly brought great honor to the Wang family!
At that mont, besides feeling envious, everyone was also very curious about what kind of wedding gift it was.
However, just as Anye was about to open the box, Wang Yingxuan reached out to stop him.
“This was an item Master accidentally acquired at an auction in the Immortal Dynasty. He thought it very suitable for you and decided to send it as a wedding gift. Master made it clear that this gift must be opened when you’re alone,” Wang Yingxuan said gravely, with a very serious tone.
The crowd felt sowhat puzzled at the ti, wondering what the lord of the Sacred Land was up to.
While others were still in the dark, Anye had already understood.
For inside his sleeve, the Seventh Sister flag, now shrunk to the size of a handkerchief, was trembling with excitent, urging him in his ear: “Quick, quick, quick! Store it away! Be careful, gentle, don’t touch or drop it!”
“Anye, you must really thank Jiang Zhencang later. My flagpole has been missing for so many years, and he actually found it!” the Seventh Sister said, so excited she was almost incoherent.
The aura within the box was unrecognizable to others, but to her, it was the most familiar—it was her other half, lost for tens of thousands of years!
Heaven knows how much the loss of her flagpole affected her strength. Once she had her flagpole back, she would be a complete Dao-level Item, and on the battlefield, wouldn’t she be invincible?
Wang Anye quickly took the box with gravity and also solemnly bowed toward Wang Yingxuan, asking her to convey his deep gratitude to Elder Jiang Zhencang.
Even soone as worldly as he couldn’t help but feel a little excited at this mont.
After all, it was a Dao-level Item!
Currently, in the entire Great Qian Land, aside from the one in his possession, there was only one other Dao-level Item—the “Canglong Sword” in the hands of the emperor, Old Master.
On the other side, Wang Shouzhe and Emperor Longchang, who was watching in secret, also sensed sothing was amiss and quickly called Wang Yingxuan aside to inquire privately.
Wang Yingxuan recounted the details truthfully.
In fact, since the ti Anye received the Seventh Sister flag, her Master had been secretly keeping an eye out for the flagpole.
After all, a complete legion flag was of a completely different concept than a flag with only one side left, and it was a matter of great importance to the national strength of Great Qian Land, so he took it very seriously.
Regrettably, the flagpole had been lost for so many years and was not easy to find; decades of searching turned up nothing.
But recently, at an Immortal Dynasty auction, he accidentally discovered this flagpole and suspected it was what he had been looking for. He bought it, studied it, and indeed it turned out to be the missing flagpole of the Seventh Legion flag.
With the opportunity of this grand wedding, it was only natural to give it to Anye.
Jiang Zhencang didn’t want anything in return. As long as fewer people fell on the battlefield beyond their domain, his money would have been well spent.
After hearing this explanation, Wang Shouzhe glanced at Wang Yingxuan and then at Emperor Longchang, his eyes sowhat mischievous, as if to say, you, Great Emperor, are not as dedicated to your country as the Sacred Master.
“What are you staring at? Do you think I didn’t want to find the flagpole?” Emperor Longchang almost died of anger, huffing, “I also had people secretly on the lookout; it’s just bad luck that I couldn’t find it.”
“Hehe~” Wang Shouzhe snickered inwardly, thinking the emperor was always in a retired state, indulging in fun and relaxation, and then Wang Shouzhe looked at the Great Emperor again, suggesting the Sacred Master had sent a wedding gift, shouldn’t he give sothing too?
“What are you looking at? I’ve already given Anye my two most treasured bright pearls, and you want to give more? Besides, I’m just a poor retired old man~~” Emperor Longchang rolled his eyes. In truth, he had long prepared a top-quality Purple Abode Treasure as an elder’s gift.
Only, with Jiang Zhencang’s flagpole as a precedent, he didn’t have the nerve to bring it out and planned to secretly slip it to Anye later.
The wedding continued.
The seniors of the Wang family also gave their gifts.
Even Firefox, Wang Lixian, Wang Lilong, Wang Zongkun, Wang Yinglu, Moon Rabbit, Old Turtle, and The Big Tiger now sprouting a pair of wings, all brought gifts of varying value but with genuine sentint.
Only Old Turtle looked on with satisfaction, having carried Anye to and from school since he was young and now finally seeing him married. In the future, when Anye had children, Old Turtle would still carry them to and from school.
It was only Hua Hua that was filled with grumbles in its heart, for Young Master Anye had promised to find it a mate, but before it got one, Anye had married not one but two.
When will I, Hua Hua, ever have a mate?
The banquet continued, and ti slipped away.
Nightfall had already enveloped Ping’an Town.
Guests gradually dispersed, and with the host Wang family mbers or managers or servants in attendance, they each returned to their accommodations.
Of course, those who had not drunk their fill were welco to enjoy more, whether in the Wang family’s main residence or in the nearby restaurants, where teams of chefs stood by around the clock, ready to whip up a fresh feast at any ti.
After all, a wedding should be joyful and satisfying. Even the guests could stay on, even if for a year or half; the Wang family could afford it.
Of course, except for Emperor Longchang—he would spend six or seven million Qian Gold a year on food and drink alone. The modest Wang family business couldn’t bear the expense, and he would need to cover his own costs.
After a busy few days, the bridegroom and brides had returned to their bridal chamber.
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